Arriving at the hotel lobby for checkout, Xie Qingci pulled Yu Xia along.
When they went out, they were fully equipped with masks and hats, making it hard for anyone but fans to recognize them. As they reached the front desk, Xie Qingci spoke, and the staff girl's eyes lit up as she stared at them.
Yu Xia, feeling a bit lazy, propped her chin and watched him push the room card to the staff girl single-handedly.
The joints were well-proportioned, fingers were beautiful, and the way his fingertips pushed the card forward had an indescribable charm. The friction sound between the card and the counter felt like it brushed against one's heart.
The checkout was completed successfully, and the staff girl took out a packaged gift box from behind.
"Mr. Xie, this was delivered early this morning."
Xie Qingci replied with a hum and pushed the box in front of Yu Xia.
She curiously asked, "What is it?"
